Rose Mary shuddered at the thought of talking to Jean. "There are way to many telepaths here. They are beyond creepy. I feel like I have to be on my guard at all times with them around and even when they are not around, never know when one might be in range but not visible. If there is something subconcious I forgotten or suppresed it's probably worse than the stuff I do remember which is mostly horrible, except recent events." Rose Mary noticed the new motorcyclist. "Who is that? If I wasn't here she probably would have stayed. Should I leave and let the two of you talk?"

"This isn't the first time, I used to imitate my queen all the time as a security feature. You wouldn't believe how happy she was when we learned I could do that." She massaged her hand where she was digging her nails into it." She was glad to turn away from the demon. "Just curious how often does one use sex to acquire their goals as an X-Man?"